Savage Thought Overload
written by: Purrfectly Wicked
Gaslight uptight,
couldn’t make it up right?
White noise no poise
love dead like a burnt froise,
Big smile, its been a while
fake it till you make it bile.
step back cut some slack
emotions pile in a stack
Type it out no need to shout
tell ’em what you care about.
blank space empty face
replying at a snail’s pace
No time senseless rhyme
it’s not even a headline
empty dream never seen
vision like a missing spleen
here we go, now read it slow
take your time and let it flow….
Intrusion, illusion
leading to delusion
i don’t know the solution
so excuse the confusion
Its madness infusion
caused by the seclusion
I need a transfusion
to reach my conclusion….
and stop……
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